Chapter 98 A Jealous Patrick

"What's wrong?" Vera was in pain, yet she was still concerned about Patrick. "My mouth is empty, dear; what's wrong with you?"

Patrick sat close to Vera, reaching out to embrace the petite and lovely her. "Open your mouth and take the medicine."

"What? Is this medicine for me?"

"Painkillers to alleviate your menstrual pain."

Vera looked at the white pills, feeling a mix of emotions inside.

The time Patrick had disappeared just now, he had actually gone out to buy medicine for her.

It was so late, the pharmacies outside must have been closed, how did he manage to buy them?

Softened by his actions, Vera looked at Patrick's face, her eyes slightly red with emotion, feeling like crying.

Patrick felt a bit embarrassed under Vera's gaze. He had only done a small thing, yet she was so moved. Unconsciously, he learned to comfort her, "Good girl, take the medicine first."

Obediently, Vera opened her mouth, and Patrick placed two pills inside. Then he picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her. "Drink this after taking the medicine, then lie down; I'll go make you some hot cocoa." Mechanically, Vera took the medicine and obediently lay down on the sofa, feeling like crying a little.

Soon, Patrick returned with hot cocoa for her to drink.

A webpage mentioned that women could drink hot cocoa for menstrual pain relief.

He sat down, placing his hand directly on Vera's abdomen, gently massaging it for her.

Blushing, Vera knew there were eyes on her head now, but she dared not look up to meet his gaze.

warm palm, through her skirt, transmitted heat

was larger than hers, yet miraculously, the abdomen that had been

up a thin blanket and

tenderness, her girlish heart

you know you'll feel unwell today?" Patrick's gentle voice

haven't

eat ice cream when you get home, avoid

Vera weakly nodded.

of agony, even if the most delicious food was placed in front of her,

same for her

again when the pain was

of the medicine and Patrick's rare tenderness, Vera soon

had been gently massaging

slept obediently,

of the moonlit night, the silence around them, even the little insects were asleep, Patrick's Adam's apple bobbed as he bent down and lightly pressed his lips on Vera's peach-like

up Vera who was sleeping on the sofa.

were you

pain returning. Patrick sat beside her, defending Vera. "Your

sick too?" Randall asked with

hand. "I'm

made a gesture of encouragement. Patrick's gaze shifted between Vera and Randall. Why did

been like

such intimate matters

a

Vincent and Cindy's family had all arrived, he

weak Vera leaning on the passenger seat, "Vera, do you talk about everything with Randall

not want to speak at

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